Falling for the Contract Bride

Chapter 177 Let the Past Stay in the Past

Mu Zhi pursed her lips firmly. She drew another deep breath and headed towards her mother’s floor.

Still hoping for a miracle.

Despite knowing that everything was over.

When she arrived at the mother’s ward, she first glanced at the vitals device that showed no sign of life. In this instance, the medical staff had removed all the connections of the machine.

It was common to find it difficult to accept the death of one’s immediate family member.

Because… The juxtaposition of having one smiling at you, loving you, a person with emotions compared to the cold, lifeless body was difficult to swallow.

Mu Zhi did not dare to enter the ward. She stood by the door for a long moment.

Finally, she plucked up the courage to push the door open.

Tears started gushing down uncontrollably.

Mu Zhi did not rub her eyes. She allowed the tears to come surging down.

Then, Mu Zhi slowly approached the bed and said, “Mom, let’s go home.”

As soon as the words were said, she could no longer hold her emotions. She started wailing without any reservation. Her voice was cracked and hoarse. She was crying with all the strength she had.

enter the ward. Lu Junnian

the door, he heard a series of approaching footsteps followed by Zhu

before turning her face to the butler,

Junnian raised his eyes to

“Darling, did you know? We should learn to cherish. Let the past stay in the past. If we could let go of the past, it might turn into pleasant memories to look back on, but if we continue to

clenched his fists

he understood what Zhu Sha was referring to. But he furrowed his brows, refusing to say a

Sha added, “Enough,

…

while

only entered the room when Mu Zhi had stopped crying. Without saying a word, he started taking care of the paperwork for

met the man. She knew that he was

when she turned back to look at the door, she realized that Lu Junnian’s shadow was nowhere to be

Zhi was then relieved and did not refuse the butler’s

her mother’s belongings when the

out of the way to arrange for

Zhi realized that there was nothing much to pack for her

had not lived like a normal person throughout the years. She was merely a breathing, comatose vessel. She was no different

mom’s tired

the door, turned back for a last glance at the empty bed

to wander around in the gloomy city. But

had any unfulfilled wishes but to no avail. Mother

some reason, Mu Zhi headed to the rooftop of the

stood by the rooftop, gazing down at the hustle-bustle of the figures

came to the hospital in desolation while most left in mourning. It occurred to her that the hospital was a

not want to move. All she wanted to do

on the rooftop. The longer she stayed up there, the chillier it got.

coat was suddenly placed over Mu Zhi’s

around instinctively and was greeted by a man in a patient gown. He slowly approached her and offered his coat to

a mixed-blooded Asian with predominantly Asian features. He stood over 185 centimeters tall with a high

patient gown, the temperament he exuded

was an indescribable uniqueness about

in a patient gown. Mu Zhi treated him like a patient, so she hurriedly took the coat off her shoulders and returned it to the man. “You’re a patient,